An orange light suddenly appears under the water. A deep, muffled voice begins to sing in Italian as shadows can be seen swimming toward the light. They coalesce into a dark mass, the orange light just barely peeking out as the song grows clearer and clearer.
A tower of waterlogged corpses, held together by orange light and sticky blackness, begins to rise from the water as the source of the song becomes clear.
The pillar collapses onto the deck of the Barnacle, the corpses dissolving into umbral wisps as the singing voice grunts in pain. A humanoid figure made of that orange light lies on the deck as the shadows wrap around it, forming a goliath-sized monstrosity with a ragged cloak of dark souls covering most of its body. The monster grabs a deer-like skull that manifested on the deck and places it where its head should be.
The glow still shines from the eyes of the abomination as it slowly stands and continues singing in Italian as if nothing had happened.
"We've been away too long, sealed away, but we're home at last... Dream deep and dark, my lovelies, for you may never dream again... Don't worry, my lovelies, I will forget your final sins... I need to feel human through you, though it is all gone in the past..."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
My character is terrified, and hides behind a pole
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
My character is terrified, and hides behind a pole
The monster falls quiet as the song ends. It turns slightly, its glowing eyes shining like lanterns in the dark. It jams its claw into its cloak to sickening noise, pulling something out with a wicked, visceral crack. It holds out the thing it removed. The dryad remembers the trinket. It's something they had lost long ago, or at least a good replica.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
SHe's still terrified, but looks curious. She takes one step toward the thing
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
She cautiously takes it, (it's a plank, by the way)
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
She cautiously takes it, (it's a plank, by the way)
The being watches, the only sound audible through the rain being its deep breathing. Its antlers look almost like bony, petrified arms reaching for the heavens. Not quite, but in the right lighting, or if you weren't paying a lot of attention...
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The beast takes a deep inhale and goes to all fours. It begins to circle her, leaving flickering shadows in its path. It sings a song in a boisterous, cheerful tune, and in common for that matter. As it moves, the area around her feet seems to turn into grass (hallucinatory terrain; she's in a peaceful graveyard).
"My puppets are but imitations, They're taught to reflect, not to feel I've mastered the craft of animation, Not the kind you would find on a reel!
I've discarded my heart in artistic pursuit, Wound up reinventing the wheel, But in turn revolution may spur evolution as machinations are made real!"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The female mage waves her hand casually. In the blinks of an eye, the two mages teleport straight to the ship. They’re now about 20 ft. away from the party and 50 ft. away from the ship (the Barnacle, not the rowboat).
The male mage hurls a fireball towards the ship. It explodes harmlessly against its side — apparently the ship is protected by magical wards. The male mage scowls.
Hayano's eyes widen, and he ducks instinctively.
Dante starts shouting angrily at the two mage. "Ay you hooligans, what's the big idea?! Let's talk it out instead of actin' like savages!"
*idk I think after I hit them with 99 damage in a single turn talking it out kinda stopped being an option lol*
*Yeaaaa just read this XD*
How bout, they both do this as the lightning flashes, and Dante's jaw just drops a bit, watching as they finish off the woman.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
An orange light suddenly appears under the water. A deep, muffled voice begins to sing in Italian as shadows can be seen swimming toward the light. They coalesce into a dark mass, the orange light just barely peeking out as the song grows clearer and clearer.
A tower of waterlogged corpses, held together by orange light and sticky blackness, begins to rise from the water as the source of the song becomes clear.
The pillar collapses onto the deck of the Barnacle, the corpses dissolving into umbral wisps as the singing voice grunts in pain. A humanoid figure made of that orange light lies on the deck as the shadows wrap around it, forming a goliath-sized monstrosity with a ragged cloak of dark souls covering most of its body. The monster grabs a deer-like skull that manifested on the deck and places it where its head should be.
The glow still shines from the eyes of the abomination as it slowly stands and continues singing in Italian as if nothing had happened.
"We've been away too long, sealed away, but we're home at last... Dream deep and dark, my lovelies, for you may never dream again... Don't worry, my lovelies, I will forget your final sins... I need to feel human through you, though it is all gone in the past..."
Once he finishes, Jack goes up to the deck. He has a stern look in his eyes, and is clutching his holy symbol, an amulet, as he shouts, "Dark creature, what business do you have here?"
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
An orange light suddenly appears under the water. A deep, muffled voice begins to sing in Italian as shadows can be seen swimming toward the light. They coalesce into a dark mass, the orange light just barely peeking out as the song grows clearer and clearer.
A tower of waterlogged corpses, held together by orange light and sticky blackness, begins to rise from the water as the source of the song becomes clear.
The pillar collapses onto the deck of the Barnacle, the corpses dissolving into umbral wisps as the singing voice grunts in pain. A humanoid figure made of that orange light lies on the deck as the shadows wrap around it, forming a goliath-sized monstrosity with a ragged cloak of dark souls covering most of its body. The monster grabs a deer-like skull that manifested on the deck and places it where its head should be.
The glow still shines from the eyes of the abomination as it slowly stands and continues singing in Italian as if nothing had happened.
"We've been away too long, sealed away, but we're home at last... Dream deep and dark, my lovelies, for you may never dream again... Don't worry, my lovelies, I will forget your final sins... I need to feel human through you, though it is all gone in the past..."
Once he finishes, Jack goes up to the deck. He has a stern look in his eyes, and is clutching his holy symbol, an amulet, as he shouts, "Dark creature, what business do you have here?"
“Yeah, I’ve seen my fair share of Eldrich abominations, but none that rhyme and give planks of wood to tree girls.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
An orange light suddenly appears under the water. A deep, muffled voice begins to sing in Italian as shadows can be seen swimming toward the light. They coalesce into a dark mass, the orange light just barely peeking out as the song grows clearer and clearer.
A tower of waterlogged corpses, held together by orange light and sticky blackness, begins to rise from the water as the source of the song becomes clear.
The pillar collapses onto the deck of the Barnacle, the corpses dissolving into umbral wisps as the singing voice grunts in pain. A humanoid figure made of that orange light lies on the deck as the shadows wrap around it, forming a goliath-sized monstrosity with a ragged cloak of dark souls covering most of its body. The monster grabs a deer-like skull that manifested on the deck and places it where its head should be.
The glow still shines from the eyes of the abomination as it slowly stands and continues singing in Italian as if nothing had happened.
"We've been away too long, sealed away, but we're home at last...
Dream deep and dark, my lovelies, for you may never dream again...
Don't worry, my lovelies, I will forget your final sins...
I need to feel human through you, though it is all gone in the past..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
My character is terrified, and hides behind a pole
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The monster falls quiet as the song ends. It turns slightly, its glowing eyes shining like lanterns in the dark. It jams its claw into its cloak to sickening noise, pulling something out with a wicked, visceral crack. It holds out the thing it removed. The dryad remembers the trinket. It's something they had lost long ago, or at least a good replica.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
SHe's still terrified, but looks curious. She takes one step toward the thing
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The trinket floats out of the horror's claw and toward her.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She cautiously takes it, (it's a plank, by the way)
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The being watches, the only sound audible through the rain being its deep breathing. Its antlers look almost like bony, petrified arms reaching for the heavens. Not quite, but in the right lighting, or if you weren't paying a lot of attention...
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Thank you..." she's still scared
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The beast takes a deep inhale and goes to all fours. It begins to circle her, leaving flickering shadows in its path. It sings a song in a boisterous, cheerful tune, and in common for that matter. As it moves, the area around her feet seems to turn into grass (hallucinatory terrain; she's in a peaceful graveyard).
"My puppets are but imitations,
They're taught to reflect, not to feel
I've mastered the craft of animation,
Not the kind you would find on a reel!
I've discarded my heart in artistic pursuit,
Wound up reinventing the wheel,
But in turn revolution may spur evolution
as machinations are made real!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*ynw idk how to respond. Ideas?*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
baalze?
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Yeaaaa just read this XD*
How bout, they both do this as the lightning flashes, and Dante's jaw just drops a bit, watching as they finish off the woman.
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Jack takes the bodies to the cellar, and uses his magic to freeze the bodies to preserve them for later interrogation.
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Once he finishes, Jack goes up to the deck. He has a stern look in his eyes, and is clutching his holy symbol, an amulet, as he shouts, "Dark creature, what business do you have here?"
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
Ummmmmmm… what did I miss?
I also have the ability to manifest my thoughts in ways that cut people. I call this power words. -Tasha
I play 3.5E…sometimes.
Come swim over to the Bloody Barnacle! The Bloody Barnacle against the world!
They/them
My avatar is stuck in Archeon help would be ideal.
Silhouette of determination! Thanks drum!
“Yeah, I’ve seen my fair share of Eldrich abominations, but none that rhyme and give planks of wood to tree girls.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Normiah runs up. "The ship is under attack? I came as fast as I could. Oh, I'm late aren't I..." He grumbles.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Jack just finished preserving the bodies downstairs.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"The bodies? Why did you kill them? We could have interrogated them!"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“The only thing I killed was already dead calmate niño.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor